Probability | Text |
100% | Son, may my thoughts lead your way Through your past it's so great Think of me as you strike With a sword and its might Seek for your own destiny Learn a secret of steel In the darkness you write Feel evil inside | ▶️ |
98% | Every number. Sound was used for centuries as a method of torture. Place someone's head inside of a bell. Then ring it. But eventually... You're getting sick. And eventually... You're getting sick. And you're getting sick. And you're getting sick. | ▶️ |
96% | Every member Sound was used for censuring This was a method of torture To place someone's head inside of a bell And bring it And eventually Now go insane And eventually And then it's a-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s Go insane Go insane | ▶️ |
97% | It's always a bird inside of music. | ▶️ |
96% | It's the inside outside | ▶️ |
99% | I peel the skin off my face like exposed to sydney's delay. My travels can destroy you, but unfortunately I have no idea where I've been. In the prison of my mind, a bunch of devices, spoons and speakable horrors to my friends. Bloodstains on my hands did not be washed away. I'm not losing it at last, you have to find myself inside or out of the furnace. I'm on the ground, all running to war in the first direction. There's no reason I have to take a few risks of your poisonous clothes and quartz from your veins. There's nothing left here to work for you, you can't handle that situation. I'm posing you inside or out. And your mere madness matters, and all that is left is a boring fucking mess. | ▶️ |
99% | Hey Stan, did you see that rainbow this morning? Yeah, it was huge. Huh, I hate those things. Nobody hates rainbows. Yeah, what's there to hate about rainbows? Well, you know, you'll just be sitting there minding your own business and now come marching in and crawl up your leg and start fighting the inside of your ass and you'll be all like, Hey! Get out of my ass, you stupid rainbows! | ▶️ |
97% | Hey Stan, did you see that rainbow this morning? Yeah, it was huge. Huh, I hate those things. Nobody hates rainbows. Yeah, what's there to hate about rainbows? Well, you know, you'll just be sitting there minding your own business and now come marching in and crawl up your leg and start fighting the inside of your ass and you'll be all like, Hey! Get out of my ass, you stupid rainbows! | ▶️ |
98% | All of the sewage left swept before me Without a platter that it's seen We're taking free in the shattering And uniting the end Like an Wriggling With a waste of a flame Burning me from inside Why can't escape My hands were chained And my head knelt to the wall Why try to scream What can't make a sound Scuttle us figures with motion sounds Light off this world Not even from my worst nightmares | ▶️ |
97% | All of the sewage left swept before me Without a platter that it's seen We're taking free in the shattering And uniting the end Like an Wriggling With a waste of a flame Burning me from inside Why can't escape My hands were chained And my head knelt to the wall Why try to scream What can't make a sound Scuttle us figures with motion sounds Light off this world Not even from my worst nightmares | ▶️ |